Wild Above Rule Or Art, Enormous Bliss.

Sport, That Wrinkled Care Derides, And Laughter Holding Both His Sides. Come And Trip It As Ye Go, On The Light Fantastic Toe.

Ev'n Them Who Kept Thy Truth So Pure Of Old, When All Our Fathers Worshipp'd Stocks And Stones.

Apt Words Have Power To Suage The Tumors Of A Troubled Mind.

It Is Chastity, My Brother. She That Has That Is Clad In Complete Steel.

There Swift Return Diurnal, Merely To Officiate Light Round This Opacous Earth, This Punctual Spot.